my xobx name is Snoopy Skadoosh I was in a crew of 5 people all that we did was do mission and have fun . would like to be a roleplay crew It would be fun. I am good a shooting I am ok at driving but I am not good at flying and thank for letting me join the crew

"My names is Elise but most of the people call me Eri. Weird nickname right ? But it's not about the names. I was born in Las Venturas, in the rich family. You know that type right ? Own security, money, money laundering and other normal stuff. From the little I was getting everyone I wanted. Mostly. But it doesn't mean I'm weak. Maybe I don't have muscles, but still I've got the brain. Continuing...I started being Independent several years Ago. I started on small jobs like smuggling weapons and I've ended here after making some good money. Being woman in a crime world is hard, but I think that only my apparance is keeping me safe. Of course I can use weapons. From pistols to the bigger stuff. And If you have some big shipment to transport. Give me a call, and I'm gonna transport it with my Cargobob. It's everything i think. And now sorry...I must do some work right now.'

Hi everybody. My name is Joey Rusagetti, but they call me Scotchy. I'm originally from Alderney, over on the east coast. I drifted from place to place over there, looking for a good place to settle down and work. I got a lead which brought me out here to sunny San Andreas and I felt at home. While searching for a job in my category of business, a family member told me about the Mercanti Family. I was eager to become associated and help with my skill and resourcefulness. I specialize in heavy weaponry and melee combat, especially with everyday items I can find to defend myself. I was a well known mechanic back in my hometown, and I could be useful as a getaway driver. Thank you for letting me become a part of this success story.

My name is Miguel Pegassi. I am the grandchild of a very popular and wealthy businessman and mobster, named Manuel "Manny" Pegassi. You may have heard of this man before, since he is known mostly for founding the sports-car company "Pegassi". Almost a decade ago, when I became an adult, my grandfather promised me that when he perished, I would inherit family control, which included all of it's riches, and becoming his successor as Don for The Pegassi Family mob. When Manny Pegassi passed away (May the lord bless his soul), I instantly became Don of The Pegassi Family, and I also became a very wealthy man. But on my first night as Don, my family's headquarters were attacked, and I was grazed in the head and also kidnapped. I finally awakened approximately the next day (After passing out from blood loss) and I found myself in Los Santos, many thousand miles away from my home. After finding a phone booth and giving my family a call, I learned that my family had moved and spread apart all over Europe, just to avoid another attack. So this meant my family's mob had been dismantled completely. Several months later, just yesterday in fact, I learned about this crew after hearing very good word on the streets about it. I want to include that I also served in the Italian Air Force, and served many tours around the Mediterranean Sea as a fighter pilot. And after being discharged on excellent standing, I re-enlisted in the military, except this time, I enlisted in the Italian Army, where I became a top-of-the-line explosives technician, and served 2 tours in the Middle East. An one more thing, before joining the Family, I was an active member in the other side, yes, I was an FIB Agent. But the only reason I joined the Bureau was because I wanted to know their tricks and strategies, and I even became a traitor of the Bureau, since I aided these three men, whom I only knew as M, F and T, in an operation that required them to break into the FIB building. Thankfully, I was not caught in the FIB's list of people who aided those three men. I left the Bureau because they had put all Agents that worked on the top floor (The area of interest during the break-in/heist) on administrative (paid) leave during investigation, so I retired to minimize my chances of getting caught in all the mix-up taking place due to the panic the FIB was in. I hope that my experiences in this business and in the other side will make into a strong asset for this family.

Miguelito359 [X](Banned) · OOC - Yep, I wrote this entire backstory so, number one, my character would have a really interesting backstory, and number two, so whomever reads the story would have something unique to read. I hope you enjoyed it at least :) 13th Mar 2014

Miguelito359 [X](Banned) · I bribed the agent who was in charge of background checks and records, he was a poker buddy of my cousin Giovanni. We all know how corrupt the FIB is, am I right? 13th Mar 2014

Most just know me as The Herb. Started dealing in the Grove before the age of 10 to put food on my plate, didn't really have a family besides my brothers in the streets. Learned the game quick and earned respect from my elders and peers. My skills have been honed over the years and I've risen through the ranks quickly. Now I'm glad to have the opportunity to work with this family and show you what I can do.

itsAStoner · until now... no one has seen me, as a matter of fact I did not even exist. I am the predator that stalks you in the night, I am the accedent that happened to your neighbor....where have I been? walking the world alone step by step yearning for something different....for something. .. more.... And I know now thathat I'm home. We are family....even six feet under.18 hours ago

My name is Chats i grew up in a rough gang filled area in England selling drugs and killing other drug dealers i moved here to join somthing bigger, somthing that could use a man with my lets say talants my main skills that I can bring to this Crew I am a very good sharpshooter my targets dont even no there being hunted iam also handy up close and personal to my target, my main quality I can bring this crew is my abilty to talk my way in or out any situation some of my targets belive me to be a friendly man before I kill them. I would be willing to do any jobs given to me to prove my loyalty

my father was an underboss for a crew in Vice City, so I guess you can say I was born in the life. my former crew has fallen apart so i'm ready to start fresh and work my way up. thank you for the opportunity.

i am a worker. an earner. i am an excellent getaway driver. a trained sniper. a hit man, a stick up man, i've run drugs, i've pimped. i can and will do whatever is asked of me. i can keep things quiet, but i can also send a message when needed.

Hello, I am Adelaide, but you can call me Adele. I have lived in Vice City for an long time, selling dope and weapons across the border. I am an good driver, and I love shooting people. I will be loyal to the The Mercanti Family forever. It's an honor to see you in real, and I hope I can do things for the family. I'll do some stuff, and I'll keep in touch with the family.

My name is Samuel Gondolini, you can call me "Wise Guy" i'm in the buisness for four years. My father used to work for the Forelli's in Liberty City, until the day where most of the high-ranked members got whacked by the Leone's. I was under the Forelli's protection for years, at least all my childhood. I knew the mob's values from my days in Sicile, and I knew how the system's works. My father died by a heartattack when I was seventeen, from that day I started to work for the Ancelotti's, I had no choice, that was the only thing I knew. So I've began working for the Ancelotti's, doing some small jobs, and all that stuff. Until the day Don Ancelotti told us to waste a nightclub, owned by Gay Tony, what a fucking massacre, i didn't know how the hell he made to kill all our hitmans. Anyway, i managed to stay alive, but because of that the FED's were on me. I had to move to another city, wich is Los Santos.

A new life, and a new carreer i asked some contacts for a favor, to get me leaks about some jobs and all that, and I've got to you. Now i'm back on tracks !

-Samuel Gondolini

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"Guy told me one time, don't let yourself get attached to anything you are not willing to walk out on in 30 seconds flat, if you feel the heat around the corner. Now, if you're on me and you gotta move when I move, how do you expect to keep a marriage?" --Neil McCauley, Heat

The name's Belfort. I grew up in Vinewood, Los Santos with a wealthy background. Instead of playing tennis, I was busy thinking of a lucrative plan to make some quick money. I made a reputation for myself after successfully swindling $250,000 from an unsuspecting investor. I learned how to use guns after growing up with them around the house, my father was a entrepreneur and my mother was a lawyer. I hope to put my skills to good use. Thank you for the opportunity. I won't let you down.

I am a blood spatter analyst. Give me a crime scene with no evidence, and I will have your suspect profiled from muscle memory alone. I have a very special set of skills. Skills that can not be found anywhere else in Los Santos. From aircraft to assault rifles, explosives to cars, I know my way in and out of any situation, sticky or not. I am big on no evidence... if you ever catch me on my yacht, it's best to keep on moving... I prefer to dispose of my evidence in the pacific.

I'm a lone wolf. Free roaming... always... with a.. dark passenger. Now this isn't like your normal dark passenger, nothing like forgetting to brush your teeth at night. No, this... passenger.. is one of loyalty. Always there to guide my next move.. as it is.. I am a killer. No, not in cold blood. See, my victims have to fit a code. A strict code. My father Harry taught me the code. Well, he raised me on it. This code is one that can differentiate good people... from those that are not so nice. I do not murder the innocent. I do my research. Check my facts. Make sure everything is lined up perfectly for... the kill. You see, I have refined killing to an art. I am a huge fan of my custom 'kill rooms', although I have been known to commit murders with out them. Just leaves things... a little... messier. For the time being. Until I have the supplies to cover my tracks.

I like to be active in family business, if you see me around Los Santos, let's get to business. I am always itching to add more slides to my collection.

An orphan from Little Seoul, never knew my parents. I'm still young although I can get many things done. I was taken in by an old man when I was 10. He only talked when he needed to. After a couple of assassinations with a sniper. The old man who took me in died. I became an orphan once again then this Associate brought me in to see you. My sniper is by your side.

"Where should I start? I'm a charismatic, intelligent and loyal fighter, I may at times seem cocky and disrespectful but it does not mean that I do not respect you. I have a messed up sense of morality, believing that killing criminals can make the world a better place. I will sometimes use the money that I have earned while doing business, to donate to charity. I recommend the family does the same. It's always useful to have a good public image.

I was born 27 years ago in a small town known as Bullworth. When I was 15, my parents and I left Bullworth and headed for Liberty City. My family was your typical Middle Class, Liberty City family. My parents supported me through High School and University, later I managed to get a job as a private investigator. This was until 2009 when I fell in iwth a bad crowd. Low-life street gangs, triads and mafias they were all gunning for me. They wanted me dead because how I helped the Ancelottis in some of their rackets. You know that Serb that started the big gang war in Liberty City. I met him once, I could tell he was killer just by looking at him. Anyway, I offered my services to those willing to pay for them until I came here. End of story."

*Not being able to shake the feeling that someone is staring at me from the shadows, I start telling my story*

"People used to call me Rookie, and so far no one has know me long enough to give me a new name. I grew up out of town, not the nicest place but it was home. Ever since I was young, I was surrounded by crime, couldn't keep my nose out of trouble either, but was an empty suit. Eventually someone from my neighbourhood noticed me, always hanging just around the corner of wherever something went down.

Chaz, Charles "Chaz" WIlliams was his name, pulled a few remarkable bank heists in his days, gave me the opportunity to help out whenever he needed someone to be on lookout. Sneaking around places, always staying undetected has taught me how to successfully avoid any heat and if shit ever hits the fan, I can get anyone in any car out of a sticky situation in no time. Police evasion is what I am known for, but I'm not too shabby with a gun either, though I try to avoid the heat using them creates. Old Chaz has taught me, that most of the times, it is better to do things hands-on than simply clipping someone. Always better to keep people alive, because a dead man can pay you in the future!

Anyway, enough of my past, old Chaz is out of the game now and I needed a fresh start, make a name for myself, you know? Came here because Chaz had friends in the city and he could get me in on a few jobs that needed done. Now I'm here, and I cannot believe that I actually am. The Mercanti Family, your stories are the stuff our rumours back home are made of.

I won't disappoint you Capo, this is my opportunity to make a change, and God, do I need a change!"

"My names Camron Poe. Cam for short because my dad wanted a boy, got a girl, ended up raising me like a boy anyway. Taught me how to shoot, how to give respect and stand for myself. You have work that needs to be done, it'll be done.

I grew up on the west coast all my life as a kid. I didnt grow up poor nor did I grow up privileged"

She pauses, takes out a cigarette, lighting one up, puffing in and exhaling respectfully to the side...

"I enlisted after high school because I was what you could consider... a bit on the rebellious side growing up... I got into fights, smoked, drank, and did everything a bad girl would do when she snuck out at night."

she took a puff and exhaled with a laugh..

"ok...so i got into some trouble and it was a ticket out...but i learned alot. I learned about respect, cleaned myself up, and importantly some skills i could take home and be a cop."

her eyes dropped slightly, the grin on her face turning upside down.

"then things dont work out the way you think... people get killed and next thing you know you either open your mouth and die on the battlefield...or keep it shut for loyalty. I guess the government didnt like me keeping secrets... nothings changed since i came home and aint no way I'm ever being a cop... a girls gotta eat!"

Just call me Parsley, everyone else does. Got the name a while back, it was given to me because i make every job like a good pasta, with parsley as the garnish, whether its doing the driving or doing a hit on an enemy of the family, I'm your guy if you want it to go perfectly.

My name is Haaz. Earned my stripes as a getaway driver in Liberty City. Arrived in Los Santos 6 months ago after some russian put a price on my head. Frankly speaking i need protection and i'm willing to work hard for it. I appreciate the chance you have given me Don Mercanti. I will be for ever in your debt.

Gianna "Fish" Licciardi · i'll have to admit i'm not big on posting elaborate stories on the forum. I do however love to role-play in-game and would love some more opportunity to play with/work for family associates in LS. 6th Aug 2014